I love it when little kids ask me where my Dad is. It allows me to share with them who my Dad was.

Many of you may not know that I love talking about my Dad. It doesn't hurt anymore, it is a sweet and beautiful peace I have when I think of all the wonderful memories. I miss him a lot and I still wish he was here. But it doesn't mean anyone needs to tread lightly. I want you to know how special he was. I am even happy to share the incredible journey God has taken me on since he passed away. God has given me this story for a reason. It isn't meant to be a secret.